Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. He sports a flattop fur cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'1" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His crest is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Donaar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a great chef.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Zook took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His purple hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are black and beady.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 120 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: She has a missing right leg. She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. Her yellow fur is still thick. Her eyes are likewise copper. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Miner arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Leaf was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Buckler.